I know you can't get back in today
I know you can't live with a little bit of rhythm
But it's all in your head
I can, he can, you can, they can, we can
Shake hands with the man who has planned
To damn your fate
I'm not saying I know the solution
I'm not trying to give you advice
Nobody's trying to start a revolution
Maybe that would be nice
I know you live with a little bit of
Water but where's your bread?
I keep on, slamming it into a little bit
Of the old brick wall in my head
You're so up on life without your head on
At least you're blind to everything that's going on
And if someone should take the mask off
Your reflection isn't anyone you know